Date: Wed, 12 Mar 2008 14:42:02 -0700 (PDT)
From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca
Subject: Charles
Another time, another place
Charles
By Parkstranger
I was on vacation at a popular spot when I met Charles. We had a condo on
the beach and I was loving the location as well as the view. Being an early
riser, I loved to get a coffee and head out to the beach area with a round
table like picnic area to enjoy my coffee and watch the sun rise. It was
one of these mornings that I met Charles. Charles was also an early
riser. He approached one morning in the darkness and asked if he could join
me for coffee. Of course I said yes, please do.
Charles sat down beside me and we started up a conversation about how we
each enjoyed mornings and watching the sunrise while enjoying a cup of
brew. Charles was a big man about 6'3" and 235 with a full head of wavy
silver gray hair and a great tan. He had a bit of a protruding stomach but
understandable, as he was 67 years old and retired.
As we spoke and got to know each other a bit, Charles asked me why I was up
so early and sitting all by myself? I explained that I love the early
mornings and like to sit and watch the moon go down and the sun come up and
enjoyed the solitude. He went on to say that he enjoyed the same thing but
liked to have company whenever possible. I told him he was welcome to join
me out here every morning if he wished. We talked a bit longer and he told
me he would see me again soon as he was staying in the condo next to us and
his wife liked to sleep in a bit so he would love the company. For the
next three days, Charles and I met for coffee in the very early AM. As we
continued to get to know each other better we of course became more
comfortable with each other. Charles told me had retired from a major
corporation in Chicago and was now living out his retirement.
By the third day, I realized that Charles was a touchy type person as he
leaned over and put a hand on me (mostly my leg) as he would laugh and
explain a point or joke or whatever. I smiled, laughed, grinned or whatever
the occasion called for but never discouraged him from keeping his hand
where it was. I was getting horny for him actually but didn't want to look
to easy if you know what I mean. Soon he started leaving his hand on my leg
and again I didn't discourage him -- I just let it happen hoping he was
interested -- the little bolts of lightening it was sending straight to my
cock was turning me on.
About the fourth morning we met at about 5 AM. Both of our wives would
sleep for about another 2 hours minimum. It was this day that he started
coming on to me. He started asking leading questions like, "Do you wake up
horny in the morning?" "What are your interests -- sex wise?" "Ever
wondered what it would be like with another man?" My answers were, "yes",
"varied and many" and "yes."
So, the questions delved deeper, have you ever wanted to suck cock? "Or
more?" All this, while his hands were on my inner thigh and working up my
leg and into me. I let my leg fall open and out to give him better access
to me as an answer but I said, "Yes, Charles, I have sucked cock - do you
want me to suck your cock?" (Because I have, and told him of my `first
time' adventures with the two brothers in "He had his way with me.")
Telling him about my first time get Charles really excited. And as his hand
ran up under my shorts and he griped my cock, I became totally weak kneed
and easy for Charles. He pulled me to him and as I reached over to him the
first thing I felt was his beautiful cut 7" thick cock very hard and
ready. I hadn't noticed him undoing his shorts.
I just leaned down to him and took him into my mouth and began working his
head with my tongue The first thing I got was copious amounts of precum and
I swallowed it all down and began to suck him in earnest taking him as deep
as I could into my mouth. It was only a short time before Charles stood up
and was pumping his cock into me fucking my mouth. I could feel him begin
to swell and almost immediately he was unloading his cum into my mouth and
I drank it all down and man did he cum --I swallowed every drop. On my
knees at 5:30 in the morning I'm getting face fucked and swallowing another
man's cum. And, this is just the beginning as we would meet again often on
this holiday. I would soon be satisfying Charles on the beach at 5:30 in
the morning on a regular basis and was now waking up horny and anxious
every morning.
I'm about 5'8" 175 with a smooth body and a nice smooth bubble type ass
that Charles soon became very fond of. He liked to run his hands down the
back of my shorts and massage my cheeks and pull them apart. I began to
lube up some each morning in the shower for him as he now progressed to
penetration with his ass massages. I was now spreading myself for him to
give him better access and make it easier for me to accept him.
Charles, being a big man had big fingers and soon he was giving me a
full-fledged finger fucking with two fingers. Once he had me bent over the
picnic table with my legs spread wide as he rammed me from behind and I
knew it was going to happen and I wanted it to happen. He had already began
pushing his cock up between my legs and telling me to `make a pussy' for
him. Twice he came between my legs pulling out a spewing cum all over my
back and ass and even pushing in me a bit to christen me some. When Charles
came he would spurt 4, 5 or 6 times -- he had a heavy set of balls and came
very hard and I loved it. I would have to take an early morning dip to
clean up after he came on me.
On the eighth or ninth day Charles wanted to take a stroll down the beach a
ways. It seems he discovered a little spot up on the top of the beach that
was covered by natural tree growth and they leaned out over the beach to
create a natural cover to climb under. As we strolled along his hands
became quite busy down the back of my shorts again. I was really ready for
him. I had prepared myself for this moment. I was so horny and turned on he
could have had me in the parking lot and he knew it and was going to take
advantage of it (or me.) It was a nice warm morning even though it was
pitch black out still. As soon as we entered the shelter Charles lifted my
T-shirt off and with my arms over my head just slid my shorts down and
off. I went to my knees and undid Charles' shorts and took him out and into
my mouth to give him a sweet blowjob. He was immediately pumping into me
and losing a lot of precum.
When he was ready he just put his hands on my shoulders and turned me away
from him. I spread myself wide as he came up behind me and started pushing
and probing my man pussy. We were both so wet by now he slid in easily and
held it there for a few seconds and asked me if I was okay. I just nodded
and pushed back at him to let him know I was, and wanted it.
Charles fucked me like that for about 10 minutes or so and I knew I was
going to cum without even being touched. He was giving me long smooth
strokes and I was feeling so good I was just concentrating on those
feelings and his cock in me. He started grunting and moaning he was going
to cum so I fucked back at him faster. I felt him swell up as he pushed
into me deeper and hold it there. Then the flood began as we both came. As
soon as he started cuming it triggered me. What a feeling as he came. He
pumped load after load into me and finally collapsed on my back and we lay
there both out of breath and breathing hard. I was royally and truly
fucked. We lay there for a while and I held Charles in me until he became
soft and pulled out. I squeezed my legs together to try to hold his cum in
me but I could feel it leaking out but loved the feeling.
I knew now that I was Charles' bitch and fuck boy and would let him have me
whenever he desired. He knew it too. The holiday lasted another two weeks
and all but one morning when Charles had a trip planned with his wife he
fucked me. After the first time, I would usually lie on my back and spread
for him so he could kiss me when he fucked me. Dam I miss Charles. But, we
compared notes and plans and I know we'll both be back next year, same
time, same place.
Parkstranger
lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca